Fausta/Contacts

• Alexandros. Ah, mikróteros aderfós mou. Our separate paths were brief, but you've outdone me again. You even shine by night.
• Britney. You cannot possibly be exactly as you seem. I'll figure it out.
• Jean-Baptiste. Reeking with secrets he's just aching to trade.
• Tabitha. Poor sweet thing, always so terribly nervous. Curious how you'll react when you learn the best part.
• Anne Bowesly. Well done. We shall see.